"Ding: It is detected that the host is in a difficult choice. The host's choice is as follows..."
"Choice 1: The Kua'e clan is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary people to match it. It is extremely difficult to kill him. Let's just leave it like this. It's just a Kua'e clan. It can't cause too much trouble! Choose the reward: Innate Spiritual Treasure Wind and Cloud Shield , with fifty thousand years of cultivation, the merit is worth five hundred!"
"Choice 2: Send someone to kill the Kua'e family, and they must kill them cruelly, so that all living beings in the three realms can clearly see the consequences of daring to touch the Great Shang! Choice reward: Netherworld Soul-inducing Incense, 50,000 years of cultivation, merit value of 5 Hundred!"
"I choose two!"
"Netherworld soul-inducing incense: can lead directly to reincarnation! A special product of the six paths of reincarnation, the incense can lead the soul to reincarnation. It can also protect the soul's talent in this life and have a better starting point in the next life!"
Soul-inducing fragrance?
Is this for those military souls?
Di Xin immediately understood the function of this thing, so he didn't get too entangled. It was just that he had to kill the Kua'e family. It seemed that it was difficult for ordinary people to complete this task!
It seems that Yuan Futong has to take action.
I just don’t know if he was able to kill Wei Hu easily now because his fists were injured by the magic pestle when he killed Wei Hu last time!
Thinking of this,
Di Xin glanced at the ministers below and said in a deep voice: "The Kua'e family will definitely not let go, but those heavenly soldiers don't want to move. I fought with the heavenly soldiers in advance, and I am familiar with their fighting methods. They are very kind to me." There are pros and cons in business!”
"Yuan Futong listens to the order. You put on the thousand-faced mask and the sword of killing immortals and gods, and immediately rush to Xiqi to kill the Kua'e family. You must kill them. Remember, what I mean is killing!"
The moment Di Xin finished speaking, the immortal-killing sword and the thousand-faced mask fell in front of Yuan Futong.
Subsequently,
Yuan Futong's voice came from outside the Imperial Palace: "The guilty minister obeys the order!"
…
at the same time,
Wei Hu, who should have arrived in Xiqi long ago, arrived late, but when he saw the big crack between Xiqi City and the merchant camp,
I was stunned on the spot!
Wei Hu was a little confused and asked, "What's going on?"
Not long after,
Wei Hu came to the outside of Xiqi City. After reporting his identity, he was taken into Xiqi City by Yang Jian who appeared!
at this time,
Yang Jian noticed something was wrong with Wei Hu's aura, his face was pale, and there was a smell of blood on his body, which made him very confused.
So Yang Jian asked: "Junior brother, I think you seem to be injured? What's going on?"
"Senior brother Mingjian!"
After Wei Hu smiled bitterly, he carefully told Yang Jian what happened after meeting Lu Yue. However, Yang Jian's brows furrowed and his heavenly eyes were squeezed out!
"Junior brother, you don't even know who hit you?"
After looking at Yang Jian's shocked expression, Wei Hu smiled bitterly again and said, "Senior brother, I really don't know who that person is!"
"impossible!"
After hearing this, Yang Jian shook his head in shock and said loudly: "Junior brother, I have heard of your magic pestle. Even I don't dare to pick up your weapon with my bare hands. You said that man shocked you half to death with his fists. You lied. Where’s the ghost!”
Yang Jian looked at Wei Hu with a look that said, "If you want to lie to me, just make up a decent reason." Wei Hu couldn't help but feel helpless.
He didn’t believe it until he came down the mountain!
But now,
He is convinced!
Speaking of which, he felt a little like a dream now. Not even Lu Yue and the other two zombie quasi-sages dared to catch his demon-conquering pestle, but there was one person who could catch it with his fist.
Nonsense?
After seeing Wei Hu's shit-eating expression, Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder and said in relief——
"Junior brother, I won't ask you why you are going there. Everyone has their own little secret. To be honest, even if I have practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to the extreme, I would not dare to use my physical body to receive your magic weapon. You...hey! "
"If all the masters and uncles ask you, just say that you were injured because of a sneak attack. Don't tell me what you said just now!"
Wei Hu looked at Yang Jian, frowned and said, "Brother, isn't this bad?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, otherwise everyone will think that you're not good enough, junior brother. Remember, don't be looked down upon by those guys from Xiqi who look down on others!"
Yang Jian shook his head and added: "By the way, you must never talk to a person named 'Uncle'. With your temper, I'm afraid you won't be able to help but commit murder!"
"Uncle Ye?"
After hearing this, Wei Hu quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. I'll remember it!"
"Um!"
Yang Jian nodded silently.
In fact, he didn't want to remind him of the last sentence, but he was very curious about the person Wei Hu was talking about.
Is there really such a terrifying guy in the flesh?
Could it be that besides myself, there are people in the world who practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques?
Have you even cultivated to the state of Dzogchen?
Yang Jian was very confused.
Because he has never heard of anyone who can practice that mysterious skill!
At this time, he didn't know Yuan Hong, let alone Yuan Futong. He always thought that his physical body was the best in the world, so he was confused!
And he also wanted to dig out from Wei Hu's mouth that person in the Yin Shang camp who was physically terrifying to the extreme!
When the time comes, the two of them will have a fight.
Whoever wins is the brother!
At this moment,
Yang Jian already feels sympathy for his unknown brother-in-law Yuan Futong!
soon,
Yang Jian brought Wei Hu to Ji Fa. At this time, Jiang Ziya and others were there.
These people all had fox-like eyes. When they saw Wei Hu's pale face and slightly weak breath, they knew he was injured!
Then everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Ziya, whose face turned yellow with embarrassment——
This shit,
He was bragging before, saying how awesome Wei Hu's magic weapon was. It would be injured when touched and crippled when knocked. It was several times more powerful than Huang Feihu's Wanshan stick.
After all, there is only the power of Wanshan in the Wanshan stick, but there is some kind of great power mixed in Wei Hu's demon-conquering pestle!
At that time, Jiang Ziya was blowing the sky like flowers falling from the sky, and the ground was filled with golden lotuses!
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Finally, a disabled person came!
At this time,
Yang Jian and Wei Hu introduced King Wu Jifa and Xiqi’s Dajiang people.
And focused on introducing 'Uncle Ye'!
Wei Hu also looked at it carefully. This person was called by Yang Jian as "the immortal legendary figure who lost a hundred lives if he fell on others, but he didn't lose a hair - Shu Ye".
Who knew that just this one glance,
Shu Ye, who had been unhappy with the teaching attitude for a long time, once again seized the opportunity.
Shu Ye raised his eyes and asked loudly: "What are you looking at?"
"I……"
Wei Hu was startled, then he bowed with one hand and said: "This general, I just want to recognize the general, there is no other meaning!"
"No other meaning? Why did you just glance at others, but you only took one breath to look at me?"
As he spoke, Shu Ye pointed at Yang Jian and said angrily: "Did you say something bad about me with your three eyes? Jiang Ziya, please take a look at the virtues of the people you teach? Either he slips away quickly when encountering problems, or he talks behind his back. The villain!"
Click!
The moment Uncle Ye finished speaking, several crisp sounds of clenched fists were heard,
for a time,
What was originally a good meeting turned into an extremely embarrassing atmosphere because of a few words from Uncle Ye!
As for Wei Hu, who was not good at speaking, he silently took out the Demon-Conquering Pestle and wanted to cast down the demon on the spot!
At this time,
As if he had discovered a new world, Shu Ye jumped out with gleaming eyes, grabbed Wei Hu's hand holding the demon pestle, and shouted provocatively: "What, you still want to hit me?"
"Come on, come on... hit here!"
From beginning to end,
Uncle Ye didn't even give everyone a chance to interrupt!
At this moment,
He even grabbed Wei Hu's hand, waved the Demon-Conquering Pestle and knocked on his head...
